Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Josh Ritter - Wolves

"Who told you this would be easy?" she said, eyes glittering like sea-wet stones. A flush, gentle as rain, rose in her cheeks.

Nobody, nobody, the voice in his head clamored, I'm sorry, sorry, my love, it is blessed, it must be; I cannot ever deny love.

At that moment he met her eyes and it occurred to him that we live only in moments, arranged as it happens. Someday we shall live entirely in nothing but a single kiss.
Kyle Parrish


Calvin, sorry in advance if you ever see this. I just had to steal it from ya. It's too utterly and completely perfect. Absolutely perfect.

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